Outside the cave, a brown beam of light quickly arrived, and Xiao Qi's pupil suddenly shrank, holding his sword in his waist with his fingers, he gazed warily at the sudden appearance of the old man in brown robe.

Intuition tells Xiao Qi that the old man is not good at coming here.

The old man's sharp brown eyes fell on the hidden hole full of vines. With a cold smile from the corner of his mouth and a wave of his hand, the beam of light became a knife. With a bang, the vine and the boulder of the cave became half and rolled to one side.

The tunnel appears clearly in front of you.

"Do you want to hide from me The old man went straight in, dismissive.

In the cave where the light could not reach, the brown figure of the old man gradually merged with the darkness inside. Suddenly, he stopped, and the murderous spirit came from behind. When the murderous spirit was close to his back, the witch horse often turned around suddenly, raised his hand to slap the sword in Xiao Qi's hand, punched Xiao Qi in the chest, and nailed Xiao Qi to the wall of the cave.

"Son of a bitch, you're good at plotting against me?" Wuma often wants to kill Xiao Qi. If you move your finger, you can send Xiao Qi to hell. But now

Wuma often continued: "where are Xiao Xi and Feng Ling? As long as you tell me, I will spare you a dog's life. "

Xiao Qi's mouth is full of bloody smell, chest pain, he opened his mouth, blood flowed out, he spoke at the same time, blood foam spray on Wuma Chang's face: "I don't know."

Wu Ma often wiped the blood foam on his old face and gave Xiao Qi a slap. Suddenly, half of Xiao Qi's face was swollen.

"Dead boy, don't toast, don't eat or drink."

"Pooh!" Xiao Qi spat blood and phlegm on his face: "old man, your wine stinks. I will vomit when I eat it. If you kill me, I won't tell you where they are going, ha ha..."

Wuma often can't bear a little blood foam, let alone Xiao Qi spit a mouthful of blood phlegm on his face, which is even more intolerable. His face is grim.

"If you want to die, I will help you."

Wuma often ends Xiao Qi's life with a ferocious face. Xiao Qi doesn't resist. The old man's internal power is abnormal. He is not his opponent. Xiao Qi closes his eyes.

His life was coming to an end. When he was dying, the shadow of snow wolf flashed through his mind.

Gu'er, I can't accompany you any more. I have to go first.

When the master is not around you, you should remember that when you see the master and the little sister together, you should stay away from the younger sister. If the teacher leaves, you can't save you before you offend the master

The fierce iron fist of Wu Ma Chang Xuan Qi explodes Xiao Qi's head. His brown eyes jump. Suddenly, the iron fist turns around and hits a purple Xuan balloon.

The light exploded, and the purple was as bright as a star, illuminating the tunnel for a moment.

Wuma often did not see the figure, he locked his eyebrows, who was the hand just now? The man's mysterious balloon can break his fist Qi, and his cultivation is not under him.

I didn't expect that such a powerful master came to this lowly continent.

Is it the master of the other eight families?

Wuma often has a ferocious smile. There are many people who want to rob him of his treasure. It's not sure who is the winner!

"Sir, my nephew died miserably by the hand of Xiao Xi and Feng lingran. I have a deep blood feud. If I don't swear, I won't be a person. Please don't meddle in my business and stop me from taking revenge."

Wuma often doesn't want to fight with the other seven families. The Wuma family is good at using poison. His cultivation is not a problem to deal with the younger members of other families. If they fight with their elders in a positive way.

Wuma often changes his face slightly. Although he wants to deny it in his heart, he also knows that he is not the opponent of those old guys.

Xiao Xi looked pale at the purple clothes standing beside her. It was purple clothes that stopped her just now and saved Xiao Qi.

"Master, what should I do now?" Xiao Xi, God consciousness and purple said.

Purple is the soul of the body, fenglingran after bleeding, he has been very weak, Xiao Xi with blood to wake him up, just that hand, he almost exhausted spiritual power, even purple long body, also become translucent.

Purple clothes drooping eyes, looked at Xiao Cuo, corner of the mouth coagulated with a touch of evil smile: "don't worry, my teacher has its own way."

Purple smile is very demon, even Phoenix eyes are evil Zun, at this time, his smile but let Xiao Xi's heart gradually stable, inexplicably believe him, as long as he is there, it will be OK.

Purple clothes lift eyes, Xiao Xi's eyes toward the unconscious Feng Ling ran a look, deep in the heart, the most worried or Wuma often that old guy will hurt him.

He doesn't even have the ability to fight back

"I practice here. I can't smell the smell of blood. I want to fight and kill. I'll get away from thousands of miles away."

The thick voice of purple clothes rings in the cave, as if coming from all directions. The sound of Wu Ma's eardrum is a little uncomfortable.

Wuma is often shocked by this man's voice, which is far more powerful than he imagined. If he continues to stay, he will surely suffer.

Wuma's brown eyes flashed through the sharp dark awn, and suddenly laughed: "well, the old man won't disturb you."He picked up Xiao Qi like a chicken and took him out.

Xiao Xi saw this, and her heart was tight. She wanted to chase her feet out. She was called back by purple clothes.

"He won't kill Xiao Qi for the time being."

Xiao Xi foot, tight frown, she knew that purple said right, Wuma often small seven in the hand, to find her and Feng Ling ran on a card.

However, it is not easy to rescue Xiao Qi from the old Wuma Chang. The old man has a high level of cultivation.

"Little disciple, I'm going to practice in fenglingran's body now. You promise to be a teacher. No matter what happens, you won't leave this cave. It's safe here for the time being."

Ziyi's body is becoming more and more transparent. Just now he released his pressure. If he doesn't enter fenglingran's body, he will soon be unable to maintain his soul.

"Master, your body..."

Xiao Xi looked at the body of Ziyi as if it would turn into a mass of purple smoke at any time and disappear in front of her eyes. Her heart tugged hard, her nose became sour and her eyes were red.

Ziyi raised her hand and reached her delicate face as white as Ziyu. She couldn't touch her skin. She stroked her cheek twice, and the demon beauty said with a smile: "little disciple, are you worried about being a teacher? Are you in love with being a teacher

Xiao Xi is a bit sad and can't laugh or cry. It's already this time. Master, is he still in the mood to joke?

"Who will fall in love with you? Master, don't be so beautiful. I've married fenglingran. I can only love him if I want to love him. "

If Feng Ling is awake, how happy should I be to hear this sentence?

The evil spirit in purple said with a smile: "it's good that you don't fall in love with a teacher, but you have to cultivate into an immortal. Unlike fenglingran, this ordinary person, you fall in love with a teacher, and it will be very troublesome to be a teacher, ha ha..."

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